Courageous Heroine Transmigrates to the 60s with a Portable Space

[Overpowered Space + Transmigration to the Past + Heroine with Superb Skills + Major Golden Finger]

This is a growth-type story, with no detestable characters and no angst. It has a warm,飒�...

Chapter 452 Safe Escape

This time, Huang Tai sat in a warm house. He was no longer so panicked, nor was he shivering from the cold.

He stared at the strange girl who revealed her true face for three seconds, then he reacted and quickly looked away.

She blushed all of a sudden, she was indeed a little surprised by the other person's appearance.

This little girl is really good-looking!

And how come he is so powerful that he could take me out of Xinfeng Village just like that?

The imagined escape and being chased and blocked did not happen...

Looking at her strength when running and riding a bicycle, as well as her agility when she climbed over the wall just now, she must be a martial artist...

Lian Xiaomin has become accustomed to the surprise of others when they see her appearance after she takes off her mask, and she doesn't care much about it.

Huang Tai said softly: "Thank you for saving me, but I can't stay any longer and I can't let you get in trouble. I know the way and I know this should be Sandagou. I will leave before dawn..."

Lian Xiaomin pushed the enamel pot forward, motioning for him to drink some water and warm himself up.

"Don't worry, just hide here with me. I'll figure out how to send you away better..."

To be honest, I am quite familiar with this kind of business recently.

What she didn't expect was that the boy was quite smart.

As soon as he came out of his previous trance, his mind became clear and he was a very quick-witted person.

"Is your last name Lian? If I'm guessing correctly, when Huang Xiping and Huang Xiyang were drinking today, they mentioned the master who was going to Sandaogou to deal with the shark murderer. They were talking about you, right?"

"...I see that you are quite skilled, so it is most likely you. Tonight Huang Yufeng kept scolding you for being... that thing."

"...She took away Shen Yuanchao's soul, which means that Master Lian is a girl. I heard it."

Little goblin? Well, even Xiaomin heard it herself.

Well, what good things can Zhu Bajie’s second aunt say?

"Yes, my last name is Lian. They came to Sandagou today to seek revenge on me. I even kicked Huang Yufeng twice."

Huang Tai opened his eyes wide: "So why did you come to Old Huang's house in Xinfeng Village tonight?..."

Lian Xiaomin felt that it was very smooth to talk to this child. He was a smart boy and understood things immediately.

She nodded: "Yes, it's just as you think. They are trying to get rid of me as their master because they can't catch my apprentice. I have to deal with them to avoid getting into trouble."

"...So, what you did tonight can be considered as helping me."

"...I didn't do anything, but at least I had to help you in the end. You don't have to feel that you are causing trouble for me. We are allies fighting the same enemy."

Huang Tai listened to the other party speaking frankly and relaxed, and the corners of his mouth even raised slightly inadvertently, and he relaxed unconsciously.

He finally became less reserved, reached out to pick up the enamel jug and drank a few sips of water.

"Take off your shoes and get on the kang. Make yourself comfortable in this room. I'll find you two sets of clothes that my uncle bought for you to change into..."

Here it comes again. I have to bring out my uncle who is a tool again.

Who made those who came to my home so miserable?

Look at this clothes, how could Lian Xiaomin bear to see her child continue wearing it? It’s not made of cotton but reed fluff. Huang Shiren’s family is too cruel.

She had an idea and went to take out the clothes that had been put in the kang cabinet, a pullover and a pair of woolen trousers.

A blue cotton jacket and trousers, a pair of cotton shoes, and several pairs of socks.

She just judged that these cotton shoes were about the same size, just a little bigger or not too small.

The pair of shoes I had before was so miserable. It was snowing heavily outside and I couldn’t wear them anymore.

Lian Xiaomin was also hungry, so he asked him to take off his torn cotton jacket and put on a sweater.

Go and heat up the porridge yourself first.

After a while, a pot of rice porridge and a plate of pickles were brought in a small aluminum pot, and we ate together.

"Huang Tai, you can just call me Master Lian. My name is Lian Xiaomin, and I'm a hunter from Sandaogou."

We started chatting while eating.

Huang Tai paused while eating the fragrant rice porridge.

"Master Lian, I will be called Liu Zhitai from now on. This is my name. My father's surname is Liu. In the past, he was... a famous doctor."

His father died early, seven years ago.

The movement had not started at that time, and if you were a famous doctor, you would probably be quite respected.

"Okay, I'll call you Liu Zhitai from now on. Don't you have any other relatives? In fact, Xue Hongbing mentioned you to me a few times, saying that there is a poor man in the Huang family."

"...I overheard a few times today, and I have a rough idea of ​​you. Only after knowing some of your details, I dare to save you."

When Liu Zhitai heard Xue Hongbing's name, he was obviously stunned, and then he suddenly realized.

"Is Xue Zhiqing really hiding in Sandagou? Huang Xiping and his men searched everywhere but couldn't find him. They were so angry that they decided to target you today."

"...I don't have any relatives anymore. People of a certain age in Xinfeng Village know about this. After all, my father was a capable man in the past, and many people asked him to treat their illnesses."

"In the first year of the Great Famine, my father treated Huang Xiping's illness without asking for money. He even spent a lot of precious Chinese medicine out of his own pocket. It took a long time to completely cure Huang Xiping and saved his life. The villagers are all aware of this."

"I never thought that he would end up being harmed by this dirty-hearted person. I was hiding under the window today and heard the two brothers talking about it when they were drunk."

"Huang Xiyang only had one son, Huang Lin, but he was killed by Shen Yuanchao and his gang. So they wanted me to marry him two years earlier and become his son-in-law."

"...They got drunk and started talking about what happened back then. That's when I learned the truth."

"My father fell pretty badly, but his injuries weren't fatal. Huang Xiping poisoned him and wanted to take over my house and money!"

Lian Xiaomin listened quietly.

After Liu Zhitai opened up, it was as if he had finally found someone to talk to, and he poured out all the pent-up pain in his heart.

He talked about how the Huang family had abused him over the past seven years, not giving him any food and leaving him with only wild vegetables to eat.

How to beat him and make him work, but still pretend in front of outsiders.

Later he mentioned that Chen Cuifang was the only one who never hit him or scolded him. She was just very indifferent and never gave him an extra bite of food.

However, the woman loved her two little girls very much and was a good mother.

Therefore, for the sake of the two innocent children, regardless of whether Chen Cuifang was involved in what happened and whether she knew about it or not, he decided to let it go and did not want her life.

Lian Xiaomin remembered and took out the backpack she was carrying tonight and took out the money that Huang Xiping had hidden from it.

The wooden box was too big to be taken out of the space, and the bag was too small to hold anything, so the secret could not be revealed.

"This is some of the stuff I found at Huang's house. I'll give it all to you."

"…I overheard your conversation with the four of them, and after learning that your family had been so tragically harmed, I felt that these things should belong to you, so I took them."

Five bundles of money, twenty small gold bars, a jade bracelet, a mutton-fat jade pendant, and a large gold ingot from the Qing Dynasty were all taken out and placed on the kang table.